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"": "It wasn't just the sweet, bloody taste rising in Luo Bin's throat. His eyes bulged, stretched so wide that every blood vessel stood out, as though they were about to burst...
Luo Bin himself was about to fall apart...
"It's okay... it really is... evil spirits are frightening, but they're pitiful too. They were controlled... once they became lamp oil, they went from being a source of terror to a source of hope. I know that's what they must have wanted. They wanted people to have hope, to carry that hope of theirs, to stay alive, to get out."
"You drank the lamp oil and saved yourself. That means you found hope. Isn't that exactly what they hoped for?"
"Calm down. You have to calm down... stop throwing up... your wound is starting to bleed..."
Gu Yiren kept patting Luo Bin's back gently, trying to soothe him.
Calm down...
How could Luo Bin calm down...?
Evil spirits had once been human too. Their oil was still corpse oil; it simply smelled a little less foul.
You Jiang ate people, and he drank human oil.
When it came down to it, there was really no telling whose consumption was more horrifying...
How could this possibly be okay...?
Luo Bin felt as though he was about to vomit himself to death...
His stomach was completely empty. Only thick, clear saliva hung from the corner of his mouth, some of it about to drip into the squat toilet.
Luo Bin shook his head hard, but some of the saliva stuck to his face instead of coming off.
Water rushed, flushing away the vomit.
There was a sink beside him. He turned on the tap, splashed cold water onto his face, and rinsed his mouth. He rinsed a dozen